The Rubbing Race

A story about a masturbation game between two boys, a normal kid and a nudist kid.

'Hey Emanuel?'

'What?'

'Do you want to play 'rubbing race?'' Asked Adam. Emanuel watched as Adam unzippered his pants and lowered them, standing in his boxers.

'What's that?' Asked Emanuel,

'You know, a contest on who can come the fastest?' Adam replied, gesturing near his crotch. Emanuel nodded, this was a contest on who can reach the climax of masturbation first. Emanuel reluctantly nodded.

'OK.' Adam sat in front of Emanuel, who was naked as he had been for two months.

'First, you try and get hard.' Adam said, taking out his penis. Emanuel's eyes widened, Adam's penis didn't have any foreskin.

'Yeah, I'm circumcised. I can most defiantly see that you're not.' Adam replied.

Emanuel nodded. 'OK...' He thought about that one time a month ago or so when he saw his mom naked in the shower. His hand reached his uncut penis, rubbing it a little. That helped gain his erection in just under a minute.

'OK, now what?'

'Sit down in front of me.' Adam replied. He too had gone erect. Emanuel sat down in front of him.

'Now the only thing you have to do is rub, and whoever reaches climax the first wins. Ready, three, two, one!'

They both started rubbing at exactly the same moment.

After a few minutes, Emanuel clearly saw that Adam had faked some orgasms. Then suddenly, Emanuel smiled brightly, hiding his teeth, his toes curled up, and his jerking off quickened. Adam knew instantly that Emanuel had reached the big O. Emanuel still facing Adam. It was a few minutes later, when he finished. and lying down, facing each other.